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miss fortune - cruel summer lyrics
[chorus]
when you’re always rubbin’ sh_t in my face
makes it hard for me to do the right things
i’m losing sight and losing count of the ways
i’m f_cking breaking
when every fight is just a f_cking disgrace
all in all, this is the mess that you made
maybe this is just the stress that love brings
i’m f_cking breaking
[verse 1]
i hope you spit on my name for the last time
vvs baby, ice in the summertime
i’ll be back in the winter, hope you don’t mind
i try to be the one that keep you warm the whole night
i still remember when i’m backing out the driveway
looking at you while you’re looking at me sideways
now i’m doing 95 on the highway
i’m going my way
[pre_chorus]
and there’s no one out there, you feel so lost
a sure_fire feeling, this holocaust
consumed by doughts that you know will cost you
the way you’ve lived so long
so long
[chorus]
when you’re always rubbin’ sh_t in my face
makes it hard for me to do the right things
i’m losing sight and losing count of the ways
i’m f_cking breaking
when every fight is just a f_cking disgrace
all in all, this is the mess that you made
maybe this is just the stress that love brings
i’m f_cking breaking
[verse 2]
i used to think that i had it all figured out
sick of being alone, you’re went a different route
sick of holding you down when you just run your mouth
baby girl, can you tell what it’s all about?
i still remember seeing you backing out the driveway
you’re the feeling that i said i’d never replay
now it’s clear i never needed you anyway
can’t meet me halfway
[pre_chorus]
and there’s no one out there, you feel so lost
a sure_fire feeling, this holocaust
consumed by doughts that you know will cost you
the way you’ve lived so long
so long
[chorus]
when you’re always rubbin’ sh_t in my face (my face)
makes it hard for me to do the right things (right things)
i’m losing sight and losing count of the ways
i’m f_cking breaking
when every fight is just a f_cking disgrace (disgrace)
all in all, this is the mess that you made (you made)
maybe this is just the stress that love brings
i’m f_cking breaking
[chorus]
when you’re always rubbin’ sh_t in my face (my face)
makes it hard for me to do the right things (right things)
i’m losing sight and losing count of the ways
i’m f_cking breaking
when every fight is just a f_cking disgrace (disgrace)
all in all, this is the mess that you made (you made)
maybe this is just the stress that love brings
i’m f_cking breaking
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